Fiancée?

“Wow, wow,” Jason exclaimed, rising from the bed, his eyes wider as he scanned the mysterious text over and over again making sure his eyes were not playing tricks on him. “Ten times? That's insane.”

He gazed at the number the message had been sent from, pondering at the fact that it was an unknown number.

“This… this must be God. He must have heard my worries. Yessss!!!”

Jumping in happiness, he made his way to the other side of the room where his tiny tight office was located. Sitting on the chair, he turned on his laptop, his fingers tapping on the keyboards with lightning speed, waiting for it to load.

The website finally displayed on his screen after a while of waiting. His eyes darted across the screen, taking in the positive reviews and testimonials. Good lord, he was going to be rich.

He would regain his lost status and be filthy rich if he invested money in this. He might make ten times more than what he invested.

Rummaging through his drawer, he brought out a different